It is a mild Summer's day. Kids are out, pigging out on ice cream, while the grannies take their naps side by side on a bench under a tree. The outdoor market is bustling with people, lounging in the sun and the warm weather. I'm admiring the flowers I'm about to buy when the sun seem to strike me, the joyous noise around me fading away.

There are three things that have become constant in my life so far: my love for taking photos, my penchant for traveling, and my utter need for writing. Welcome to my little notebook of dreams and daydreams.